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-WAKING UP THE NEXT MORNING, ADHARA FELT MORE AT HOME AND AT PEACE THAN EVER. That was concerning, since she was in Potter-Black manor. She slowly opened her eyes, noticing the girl in her arms.
Her own arms were around the girl, who was asleep on her chest.
Hermione.
Adhara closed her eyes, wanting to savor the moment for a minute longer.
Unfortunately, she remembered Ron.
So, out of respect, Adhara slowly untangled herself from Hermione and quickly got changed for the day, glancing at the sleeping figure on her bed every once in a while.
She went into the bathroom and brushed her hair, then brushed her teeth. When she was done, she quietly left the bathroom and her bedroom, and walked down the stairs to the kitchen.
Adhara was too deep in thought to notice the silence in the kitchen. She felt her heart hammering in her chest at the thought of what happened a few minutes ago. Even though the two girls slept on opposite sides with their backs turned to each other, Adhara still woke up with Hermione in her arms.
Oh, what Adhara would give for that every night.
"Where's everyone?" She finally asked when she noticed the empty table. She grabbed a plate, awaiting an answer from her godbrother, while she put some scrambled eggs onto the said plate.
Harry was merely staring at her in shock. "It's only seven in the morning, Addie. How're you awake?"
Adhara seemed confused herself. But he was right. It was seven in the morning.
She slowly turned to him in suspicion. "Why are you awake, Harold?"
Harold.
Harry gave her a lopsided grin. "Well, if you want to know so bad, I actually snuck into Malfoy manor, into your brother's bedroom and we—"
Adhara put the plate on the table and closed her ears. "I don't want to know!" She immediately exclaimed.
He rolled his eyes. "We actually stayed up playing card games all night, but alright. I dunno what you thought I would say." He mumbled, knowing exactly what she thought.
She gave him a glare and started eating her breakfast.
He stood up when he was done and exclaimed, "Goodnight, Addie!" And left the kitchen to go to his bedroom.
"It's seven in the morning," muttered Adhara to herself, shaking her head. She continued to eat her breakfast, deep in thought. She was so deep in thought to the point she was merely moving the food on her plate with her fork, forgetting to eat it after a while.
